The tent painted in cyan is far away from the golden tent and closer to the Guna River. You can see the floating ice on the water and hear the rushing sound that sounds like the rhythm of life. diǎn,o
In the tent, there was a banquet, accompanied by singing and dancing, and the atmosphere was lively but not noisy.
Sitting cross-legged in the main seat is a man in brocade robes. He is in his thirties but not yet forty, with ordinary features and frosty white temples. His hair is tied with a wooden hairpin. His temperament is mature and shows a little vicissitudes of life. His face is pale and classy. The morbid madness is hidden. He holds a wine glass in one hand and beats the beat with the other hand, casually and casually.
Opposite him is a man in a green shirt, with the same temples as snow, the same maturity with vicissitudes of life, the same age of forty, but his facial features are profound and more elegant, and he also wears a dg soft hat on his head, as if he is It was Meng Qi pretending to be the poisonous devil.
The man in brocade robe looked at Meng Qi with a half-smile but not a smile: When I chased you into the secrets in the past, I never thought I would see you on such an occasion.
I never thought that you had become a master. Meng Qi played with the wine glass, stroking the moist jade surface with his thumb, his expression calm and calm.
The man in the brocade robe is one of the eight demons of the Mietian Clan. He is ranked 49th on the Black List. He was the one who chased and killed the Poison-Handed Demon Lord, forcing him to have no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the earth. He had no choice but to After escaping into Bomi, there is no one more suitable than Luo Jiao and Tao to identify the Poison Hand Demon Lord.
Calculating time, combined with the information from the Six Gates Chunyang Sect and other places, the extremely evil demons at that time could not be called the eight great demons. They had just passed the first level of the ladder to heaven. It was not until ten years ago that they had completed the cultivation of the sixth heaven. In order to accomplish a great thing, dg replaced a fellow disciple who was incarnation and officially became the Eight Heavenly Demons. Judging from his current behavior and aura, he should have passed the second level of the ladder, specifically the seventh, eighth, or even ninth level. Peak exterior. Meng Qi couldn't tell for the time being.
Regarding Meng Qi's composure, the Extremely Evil Demon suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart. He took a sip of wine and smiled slightly: You have resolved the grudges of Luo Jiao, but you haven't seemed to explain anything to this sect, so why are you not worried at all? I have turned my back and started to destroy the Heavenly Demon of Disillusionment. The Heavenly Demon of Nine Hearts and the Heavenly Demon of Blood Killing are both in the golden tent. You cannot escape even if you have wings.
Those above the exterior view of Mie Tianmen can be called heavenly demons. The best among them are the eight great heavenly demons. At their peak, there were six masters, and now there are five. It's just that the faceless demon, the head of the eight demons, has been missing all year round, and no deeds have been reported for a long time. I don't know what his current state is, whether he has been enthroned or not, and he has been temporarily removed from the black list.
The magician has great talents, great strategies, and lofty ambitions. He contacted all the fellow Taoists from the left and right to help the Great Khan. How could he ruin his reputation because of a trivial matter? A lot of money can be sold, but the words of a crowd can also make a fortune. Meng Qi talked and laughed freely. There was no trace of panic on his face.
The more he behaved like this, the more unhappy the Extremely Evil Demon became. Although the failure of the pursuit in the past did not make him brood, he saw the Poison Hand Demon Lord's calm and calm appearance. He is neither a sage nor a sage, and it is inevitable that he will have some emotional changes.
Taking a breath and suppressing his restless thoughts, the Evil Demon clapped his hands and motioned for the dancer to get down. The corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes were cold, and there was a trace of madness under his pale and bloodless face:
The sect master is indeed a man of great talent and strategy. But I have always been narrow-minded. If you kill me first and tell you later, he won’t punish you severely. If you don’t believe me, we can make a bet.
The threat was clear, but he kept his breath restrained and still sat quietly, as if he was just typing a few words verbally. However, if anyone relaxed his vigilance because of this, if he did not speak, it would be fatal.
Meng Qi touched his frosty white temples and said without anger or surprise: Hey, I have been born with long hair and have passed the prime of life. This time I went to the Great Khan with the idea of resolving the past with your noble family, but I have orders. Just ask.
The Poison Hand Demon Lord seemed to be subdued and lowered his head, trying to resolve it, but his neither humble nor arrogant attitude still made the Extremely Evil Demon dissatisfied. He couldn't find a reason to attack, so he chuckled and returned to being casual: "I did have an order, really." The Poison-Hand Demon Lord also has to undergo a test to avoid secretly joining the righteous path, but I haven’t thought about it yet, and we’ll talk about it after drinking.
He raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
Meng Qi smiled slightly and raised his glass, seemingly unaware of the murderous intention of the extremely evil demon that had formed just now and then quickly disappeared.
Poisonous Hands, I heard that you had an adventure in Bomi, received the top Buddhist inheritance, and understood that great destruction is great compassion. As a result, you became a Buddha and a demon and walked out of the shackles. The extremely evil demon suddenly changed the topic.
Meng Qi was calm and asked: How did the extremely evil fellow Daoist know that
The news about you in Jiangdong has long been spread throughout the heretical circles, and you wanted to obtain the Yuanyin Cauldron, but you were thwarted by the descendant of Huanxi Bodhisattva. The extremely evil demon looked at Meng Qi jokingly. However, Linghu Tao was amazed by your Buddha-Demon magic skills at that time. Although Zhuihun hated you deeply, he had to bow his head in admiration for your Buddha-Demon magic skills.
Meng Qi smiled and said: Thanks for the promotion, it’s not bad.
The understatement ignited greed in the heart of the extremely evil demon. He had inherited a top power and had many adventures. He had struggled for so many years before he was promoted to Grandmaster. His vicious hands were trapped in Bomi, he lacked resources and had no environment. , it is also a big realm behind itself, but now it seems that it is not too far away from reaching the second level of the ladder. The Buddhist inheritance that can be blended with the devil must be outstanding.
Taking another breath, the Extremely Evil Demon vaguely felt that his mood changes today were a little too drastic, which made him instinctively want to contain them.
He laughed loudly, patted the table and said: I have a disciple here who is as beautiful as an immortal and has an impressive figure. Although she is no longer a Yuan Yin body, her Yin Yuan is abundant. Using her as a cauldron still has some effect. Do you have poisonous hands? I can't say I'm interested in getting past the second level of the ladder.
Before Meng Qi could answer, he had already sent word that the disciple had come in. His facial features were really outstanding, beautiful but not flashy, his skin could be broken by blows, his clothes were snow-green, his figure was thick and slim, his temperament was a bit refined, but he had big eyes. And moist, like a pool of autumn water, there seems to be a hidden flame in the depths. As long as you tease it, you will be moved.
After receiving the master's order, the woman in a snow-green dress, Pingping Tingting, walked towards Meng Qi and said in a soft voice: "Junior pour wine for senior."
Her eyes became more and more moist and sparkling, making people unable to look away.
How can I take away someone's love? Meng Qi smiled and refused, unmoved.
The extremely evil demon suddenly had a serious look on his face: "The poisonous hand will not give me the face to speak just now, but I have an order, so just speak."
After being urged, the woman in snow-green clothes quickened her pace, swaying like a flower, her eyes watering. At this moment, she saw the elegant man with frosty white temples glance at her. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, like a smile but not a smile, and his eyes were dark and unspeakable.
With a blast of divine and demonic charm, the hidden desires in her heart suddenly exploded, flowing to all parts of her body. As soon as she was hit by bliss, her brain quickly went blank.
With a snap, she fell to the ground, her face flushed and her whole body weak.
This little girl is too young. It's not my fault. Meng Qi looked at the Extremely Evil Demon with a smile, still playing with the jade cup with his left hand.
The extremely evil demon was startled and didn't understand what method the Poison Hand Demon Lord used to make his disciple who had experienced many battles fail before he even got close.
Really good means
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something and raised his head to look high into the sky, as did Meng Qi.
The clouds in the sky were originally dyed crimson by the setting sun, burning for thousands of miles, but now they suddenly became bright, as if they were back at noon. A sword light struck from afar, it was so majestic and pure that it obscured the eyes, but if you look carefully. You will find that the sword light is actually divided into strands, and each strand is composed of smaller and more imperceptible sword rays.
These countless sword lights form a sword formation, layer upon layer, within one sword. There are more than 100,000 sword formations, stirring up each other and making up for each other. It triggered this bright and mighty sword light, which was enough to level the Guangyi Golden Tent.
As soon as he sensed the composition of the sword light, Meng Qi lost his energy. His soul was dizzy, he felt nauseous, and when he looked at the extremely evil demon, he was already retching.
Without the deep love for the sword, without the long-term concentration and piety, there is absolutely no way to control such a complex and subtle terrifying sword.
Mr. Yi Xin Sword Lu Da was retching, he was shocked, lost his voice, and temporarily lost control of his emotions.
Looking at this power, Mr. Lu Da is more terrifying than the Great Khan. The terror is a little beyond imagination. He is not just an earthly immortal.
As soon as his shock surfaced, he found a Taoist priest with a high crown and ancient robes appearing in the sky. He had an unspeakable feeling all over his body, as if he was the incarnation of the existence of heaven and earth.
The Taoist held the sword in his right hand, pushed up the Taoist crown with his left hand, and breathed out, forming three Taoists.
A man with an ancient face and an unsmiling look held a pure white long sword, and when he lowered it a little bit, the sword energy that destroyed the world rushed out.
An old and kind man, holding a dark black sword, cut it down in a floating manner, the sword energy flourishing.
A Qing Kuo came out of the dust and struck out the blue sword. The sword was bright and clean.
The original Taoist took a step forward with his long red sword and struck at the golden tent.
Suddenly, sword energy emanated from all directions, and the void collapsed and twisted into a cage, sealing the golden tent. All matter disintegrated and turned into an energy storm, and the forbidden array that was triggered by stress was destroyed.
Even time has slowed down, and the extremely evil demon's thinking has become a little sluggish.
He suddenly recovered after transforming into Sanqingchong and Taoist.
Before he finished speaking, Meng Qi felt that the world was completely dark, the sword light and sword energy were gone, and a monster that swallowed the sky and the earth seemed to rise up where the golden tent was.
blast
The loud noise reached his ears, and Meng Qi barely sensed a bronze giant dozens of feet tall standing up from the golden tent. He was shaking his head, but the ax in his hand was clearly a hole that ripped apart time and space.
The sword energy was sucked in, and so was the sword light. They offset each other. The bronze giant raised his right hand again, and the ax appeared. It was an ax with a long handle. It could grow bigger with people. The color was deep, almost bronze, and there were nine on it. The traces that are difficult to describe in words seem to be the original form of lightning flames or mixed holes.
The ax fell and became ethereal. Meng Qi's heart moved, as if he saw the Immortal Pond, which can make people lose their immortal bodies.
If this ax strikes, the earthly immortal will retreat into a human immortal, and another ax will knock down the mortal world.
This is the peerless divine weapon, the Heavenly Punishment Ax. Meng Qi is fascinated and worried at the same time.
The sword light reappeared, and the four swords of Zhu Jue and Slaughter were criss-crossing again, making him unable to sense the situation at the core of the battle.
After a while, it seemed that another dharma body came over. Mr. Lu Da's sword light flicked out, and countless sword rays were emitted. , and slashed at Gurdo at the same time, but others couldn't tell the sword light at all.
Coupled with the oppression of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Guldo could only defend with his axe. Mr. Lu Da and Taoist Chonghe left calmly. The two of them broke into the Longtan alone with two swords and escaped.
Until this moment, Meng Qi was able to sense the scene around him. The Golden Tent formation was almost completely destroyed, but it protected the inside. Outside the formation, there was nothing more than cloudless. The sky seemed to be pierced, with no clouds and heavy rain, which was destroyed. The breath rolled out, like a demon descending.
The Heavenly Punishment Ax is truly at the level of an immortal. Meng Qi sighed, otherwise Mr. Lu Da's first sword attack would have caused Guldo to be in an extremely awkward situation. Coupled with Chonghe Taoist's Zhuxian Sword Formation, he was lucky if he could survive three breaths without dying.
The extremely evil demon couldn't calm down and whispered to himself: Lu Da and Chong He were promoted to earth immortals at the same time.
And it’s beyond the level of a normal Earth Immortal. Can things still go smoothly
He glanced at the Poison Hand Demon Lord and found that he was standing with his hands behind his back, his green robe flowing freely, his expression calm, not the slightest bit out of sorts, and he felt a burst of anger for no reason, as if he was being outcompeted.
Poisonous Hand, I have already thought about your petition. The extremely evil demon's pale face diluted the feeling of vicissitudes of life and maturity.
Regardless of the task, Meng Qi still looked calm and calm.
The extremely evil demon became increasingly unhappy: he returned to the Northern Zhou Dynasty and killed Qianlong Feifeng and his wife.
This is a very famous couple. They have the ability to join forces and can temporarily compete with the master. They are both principled and eager for justice. They are celebrities on the path of chivalry.
good. Meng Qi nodded slightly, still not looking embarrassed.
The extremely evil demon yelled "Hello": I'm here to see you off, my poisonous hand.
His pupils returned to darkness, and there was no trace of joy or anger.
After the aftermath of Mr. Lu Da and Taoist Chonghe's attack had passed, the two escaping lights flew up and returned to the south.
After walking for a while, they were far away from the golden tent and there was no one around. The extremely evil demon pressed down his light to escape and said with a half-smile but not a smile:
That's it.
Kill people to vent their anger and take away their adventures
Thank you for sending me. Meng Qi's green shirt was fluttering, his hands were clasped behind his back, and there was a smile on his lips, showing that he was calm and calm after countless vicissitudes of life.
The Extremely Evil Demon was just about to laugh at the Poison-Hand Demon Lord because his sense of danger had faded. He could not detect the danger. Suddenly, something moved in his heart. His emotions today were too intense and extreme. Why did he leave the Golden Tent and come here to kill people
As soon as the idea came up, he found that the surroundings became dark and dark, and he seemed to be floating. In the chaos, dark shadows rose and fell, like constantly changing thoughts.
At this moment, figures emerged from the chaos one after another, all of them looked like the extremely evil demon himself. Some were angry, some were greedy, some had a grudge, some were stunned, some were shocked, and some were full of contentment. Yes, he, and every appearance of different figures makes the extremely evil demon feel a little weaker.
He suddenly looked forward, and among the figures was the poisonous-handed Demon Lord with frosty white temples, elegant and weathered.
He stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a deep green robe, looking at himself with a smile but not a smile.
This weird scene and change made the extremely evil demon blurt out:
You are not the poisonous devil, who are you
Yes, I am not the poisonous devil. Meng Qi answered with a smile, the frosty white on his temples becoming more and more conspicuous, his eyes seemed ruthless and indifferent, as if he was deeply attached to them, and he whispered to himself:
I am the Yuanshi Demon. . .
: This chapter has more than 4,000 words. I stayed up late to finish it. Because I had something to go out during the day, the chapter at 7:00 pm will be a little shorter accordingly, probably just over 2,000 words.
With a sigh, it’s finally back to the normal update time.